Mythical big man, champion soldier saint

Chapter 405 Cracks in History 【Ticket Request】

Stars filled the sky.

Sima Qian's first reaction was to run.

This is Chang'an, and confrontation is impossible.

Sima Qian is sure that he can use the special ability of combining historians and novelists to open up a path to survive from death.

Just when he had the thought of running, Cao Qiao had already activated, and the ground under his feet cracked silently.

He suddenly appeared above Sima Qian, and stepped down with his foot in the air, like a mountain pressing down on the top, thunderous.

But Cao Qiao's pupils suddenly shrank.

Sima Qian disappeared without warning, without any action.

Cao Qiao felt that the void in front of him seemed to be twisted into a 'fold', and Sima Qian was drawn into it like a fold.After he disappeared, the spatial fluctuations returned to normal.

"Where are you going?"

Cao Qiao took out the concentric lotus leaves and sent a message: "To pursue Sima Qian, go to Taishi Mansion first."

"only!"

The embroidered clothes on the other side acted immediately.

From the shadows of the surrounding buildings, several ambush embroidered clothes jumped out and followed Cao Qiao.

Chang'an was locked at night, unable to go in and out, like catching a turtle in a urn, Sima Qian had no chance of getting out.

A bamboo slip appeared in Cao Qiao's hand, which was a strategy slip for capturing the thief and the king.

Capturing the thief and the king, being able to actively mark the target, is the first choice for tracking and arresting the murderer.

The only inconvenience of this strategy is that it takes a certain amount of time before it can be marked and effective.

So Cao Qiao talked with Sima Qian for a while after showing up, just to mark it first.

At this time, Cao Qiao sensed according to the mark of "capture the thief and capture the king", and chased him to Taishi's mansion in a blink of an eye.

Sima Qian believed in filial piety.

Cao Qiao had expected that he would run back home to pick up his old father after he escaped.

"Enter the house and arrest people."

……

Sima Qian escaped from the long street.

He used his historian's ability to move the peaceful and peaceful long street that was sealed in the letter to him at a certain moment in the past, like a projection, blocking the front.

Let 'history' and 'present' blend, and a momentary distortion appears, covering itself in it.

cause visual illusions.

When Cao Qiao was stunned, he took the opportunity to leave.

At that moment, what Cao Qiao saw was the "Long Street" released by a historian from the bamboo slips, so it was silent and there was no Sima Qian at all.

Sima Qian used the array in the book, stepped into it, and returned to the mansion in an instant.

"Father, the boy caused trouble, the big man can't stay here anymore, let's go quickly."

Sima Qian broke into his father's study.

It was dark at night, but Sima Tan was still awake.

He read at night beside the couch.

Sima Qian's mother Tai Shici died early, and there was only an old father and several servants in the family.

He is already married, and his wife is Li Guang's granddaughter, who happened to go home to visit relatives, but right now he can't take care of her.

Sima Tan's reaction was a bit unexpected, very calm, as if he knew that today would happen.

"Father..."

"Needless to say... When you came back from a trip last year, someone contacted me secretly and asked me to do something for them. With you as a threat, I was prepared as a father at that time."

Sima explained the reason concisely and concisely.

"Father, let's go quickly, the pursuers will come in no time."

"it is good."

Sima Tan flipped his hands and pulled out a history book written by himself from under the pillow of the couch.

Sima Qian also took out a history book at the same time.

Both fathers are well prepared.

The two looked at each other.

From then on, the world died.This big man is no longer their big man.

"Forcing into the night city, although my father and son have special abilities in controlling the historians, it is difficult to forcibly break out of the Chang'an city defenses.

The two of us can only hide first, and wait until dawn to find an opportunity to leave the city. "

The father and son joined forces, opened the history books in their respective hands, and there was a breath of harmony.

In the room, the scene changes, like spatial fluctuations from another established historical period, blending with them.

The power contained in some of the imprints of heaven and earth engraved in history in the past was also borrowed by the father and son together, and extracted to bless themselves.

With the help of this breath, they disappeared in the room at this very moment.

It is a kind of magic that makes them covered by the past history, invisible from vision, perception, even ideology, no one can see.

In fact, the father and son did not leave.

They call this ability the crack of history.

The two struggled to survive in the cracks, and were going to persist until dawn before looking for an opportunity to leave the city.

Taishi Mansion is the place that father and son are most familiar with. They can use any 'impression' imprinted in their memory from the past, combine it with the historian's ability, extract it, and use it for themselves.

That's why the two chose to hide in the mansion.

Cao Qiao and other embroidered clothes broke into Taishi's mansion late at night.

But after repeated searches, the target was never found.

Guided by the military strategy of capturing the thief and capturing the king, Cao Qiao was able to almost lock on the location, which was in Sima Tan's bedroom.

However, he entered the dormitory in person and checked repeatedly, but failed to find him.

The father and son hid in the cracks, using the history books compiled in their hands to keep the fluctuations of 'history' covering the whole body, standing in the past, watching Cao Qiao walking back and forth in the bedroom, checking.

Cao Qiao obviously couldn't see them, so how could he lock their positions?
The two sides are deadlocked.

Sima Qian's eyes fell on his father, who had gray temples and was still subconsciously blocking him while hiding, feeling sore in his heart.

From then on, the father and son left their homes and wandered around without a day of peace.

The world is so big that there is no place for them anymore.

My father is old and he has to be implicated by himself. He hides in the XZ and is arrested by a big man.

Sima Qian took a deep breath, and said in a voice: "Father, we will not run away, the child will go out to bear the responsibility for the crime, if you want to kill or cut up, they will do as they please."

Sima Tan shook his hands, and said in shock: "No, that Huo Qubing killed people like hemp, in the eyes of people who study history like me, his appearance is mixed with mountains of corpses, seas of blood, and thousands of bones.

He alone led the army to slaughter the Huns, and a murderous spirit has run through history.

Your Majesty is also a cold-hearted person, and he will not tolerate the slightest mistakes and disobedience by his subjects.Your Majesty has only been in power for [-] years, let's see how many officials from various ministries are in the court, and the courtiers have ended up being killed?
If you surrender, you will die. "

Sima Qian made up his mind, shook his head slightly, and kowtowed to his father on his knees.

After he got up, he was about to go out when Cao Qiao yelled at the void: "I'll give you one last chance, otherwise I won't even have a chance to surrender when I use some artifact to force you out."

The void creates waves.

Sima Qian seems to have stepped out of another historical period.

The father and son came out from the crack, looking embarrassed.

Cao Qiao frowned, surprised and surprised, thinking that it was here, why couldn't he find it before anyway?
He waved his hand, and all his subordinates immediately stepped forward and captured Sima Qian and his son.

"I did it and it has nothing to do with my father. If you let him go, I will go with you." Sima Qian said.

"It's up to Master Hou to decide whether to let it go or not, and it's up to you. I knew why I had to do it today." Cao Qiao sneered.

A group of people were quickly brought back to the Forbidden Army Hall.

Knowing that Cao Qiao was going to arrest people, Huo Qubing was also waiting in the main hall and did not go home.

Beside him lay a huge tiger over ten feet long, with sharp eyes, it was a fat tiger who came to deliver food by car at night with a food box in its mouth.

On the low seats on the left and right sides, sat scholars and priests.

Although it was already night, the two of them will set off to return to Shendu in a few days, and they came here to discuss some matters with Huo Qubing.

This visit to Han left a deep impression on them.

An underground mausoleum feels like it can destroy a whole country.

Among them are countless secrets and extremely dangerous.

What happened to the underground mausoleum made the two of them more honest.

While they were talking with Huo Qubing, Sima Qian and his son were escorted up.

Cao Qiao pressed Sima Qian's shoulder: "Kneel down."

Huo Qubing said indifferently: "Forget it, it doesn't matter if you kneel or not."

"Sima Qian, let me ask you, are you Zi's disciple?"

Sima Qian said dejectedly: "Yes, I traveled to Chang'an that year. Soon after, I was approached by someone and became his disciple."

Sima Tan interrupted suddenly, "I want to see Your Majesty."

Huo Qubing was about to speak when he heard the emperor's voice: "Qubing, you bring someone to see me. Sima Tan has some connections with the late emperor."

Huo Qubing agreed, and with a scroll of patterns under his feet, he appeared in the emperor's inner study together with Sima Qian, Sima Tan, and Cao Qiao.

The emperor also stayed up all night, dealing with some matters.

"Sima Tan, I probably know why your father and son were arrested.

Your son, Sima Qian, is quite talented and famous, but he is a remnant of evil, what else do you have to say. "Liu Che said.

Sima Tan knelt down on the ground and said sadly:
"Back then, the late emperor had great trust in his ministers, and asked me on his deathbed, from a historical point of view, who among his descendants would be the wise king, which would make me a great man.

The minister said that His Majesty is the most majestic, and he should be the overlord of the ages, and now it is true.

I only ask that Your Majesty can read and study history in our Sima family for many years, and that although my son has entered the Zongheng Dao, he has never done evil or harmed others, so that he can save my son's life.

From now on, my Sima family can write history with peace of mind and never get involved in anything else. "

Huo Qubing looked at Sima Qian.

People have been staring at this product for several months.

Whether he is cautious or timid, there is really no major evil, and he makes troubles in small ways, otherwise he would have taken him long ago, how could he have waited until now.

The emperor thought about it for a moment: "If you mess with me, I will never forgive you lightly.

I think your Sima family still has some hard work, the death penalty can be forgiven, the living crime is hard to forgive, and you will be forced to do hard labor..."

You are not joking, if the emperor's voice falls, it is a decision and will not be changed.

Huo Qubing thought to himself that the punishment was wrong, Sima Qian was also one of Han's postcards anyway.

Moreover, he is a great historian, although he made many mistakes and omissions, because he was related to Li Guang, he just wrote it blindly, and gave Li Guang a separate biography.

But Huo Qubing decided that the adults should not remember the faults of the villains, and that the historians should not be broken.

In this matter, he intends to set things right and advance along the line of history.Before the emperor finished speaking, he held the ceremony and said, "Your Majesty, I have something to say."

Liu Che turned his gaze.

Sima Qian knelt on the ground, terrified.

When it comes to facing the moment of life and death, few people can take it calmly.

"Sima Qian, do you have a descendant?" Huo Qubing asked.

"There is a daughter... I beg Your Majesty to be merciful, this matter is not as bad as my wife and children."

"It's good to have a queen, Your Majesty, why don't you betray him and give him a castration, so that he can study history with peace of mind from now on."

Castration means 'cutting', since then there is no thrower on the body, between yin and yang.

In history, Sima Qian was cut off by Emperor Wu.

For some, life is better than death, but for others, death is worse than life.

This is a very delicate punishment.

Since then, I have cut off my emotions and desires, even if I sometimes think about it in my heart, but the more I think about it, the more I feel inferior, and I have no interest in life.

Sima Qian was dumbfounded, and the sky was dark.

Sima Tan turned pale, dizzy and palpitating.

Cao Qiao felt a chill in his legs, and his whole body was icy cold.

He belonged to the kind of person who would be better off dead than alive if he was castrated. If a dead bird is in the sky, it would be better to die if there is no bird alive.

Sima Qian turned around in a flash, decided that it would be better to live than to die, and said in a shy voice: "The guilty minister... accept the punishment."

"Your Majesty, I suggest that Sima be sent to prison later, and give him a chance to make amends."

Huo Qubing said: "Zonghengdao still has three or two remaining sins, but Sima Qian can contact them."

"Take out the remnants and kill them. If Sima Qian does well, I implore Your Majesty to punish him lightly."

"Forget it, let's sentence you to the palace sentence first, and leave some incense for your historian. If you can make meritorious deeds, I will deal with it according to the circumstances."

The emperor saw Huo Qubing's purpose, and sentenced Sima Qian to a small matter, but he must seize every opportunity to destroy the enemy.

Surviving a desperate situation, there is a turning point.

Sima Qian and Sima Tan nearly shed tears, and immediately kowtowed to express their willingness to be the second or fifth boy, helping the big man mow the last grass on the Zongheng Road.

Sima Qian's [-] account:

"There are three disciples in Zonghengdao. Among them, the author counts me as a total of three disciples, all of whom were wiped out by Huohou...United Embroidered Clothes."

"Of the three sons, the other two are the commander of the army and the king of Huainan, and it is impossible to know whether the commander of the army has any disciples.

The guilty minister contacted him through some letters, and he should be poisoned. "

"In addition, I recently received an order through the bamboo slips. The source is unknown, and I can be sure that it is not the commander of the army. But he can also use the method of the third son to contact me, and send me an order through the slips.

He asked Chen to look for an opportunity to make a move, which disturbed the champion Hou's mood. "

The emperor and Huo Qubing met eyes.

Cultivating to their level, some kind of spiritual induction is very mysterious.

The two of them thought of the demi-saint at the same time.

Sima Qian kowtowed and said, "The minister never dared to do things to disrupt the Han, so he didn't do anything."

Balabala... Sima Qian behaved well after the rebellion, he was frank and lenient, and explained clearly the affairs of Zonghengdao.

He also said that he has the means to attract soldiers, and even have a certain impact on the Northwest war situation, helping the big man gain an advantage and reduce consumption.

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